fringe artist

Chapter 158 156. Who told you to seduce me first
At the end of September, the capital city is as hot as a big steamer, and the sun is so hot that it looks like it will be burnt. If you sprinkle some cumin, you can go to Donghuangchenggen Market to pretend to sell lamb kebabs.

Chen Li'an wiped the sweat from his forehead, and threw the basketball in his hand on the ground, he really didn't want to move anymore.

Go to school and go to school well, why do you have to come here to play basketball to experience the youthful blood, Chen Li'an feels that he must have suffered from painting yesterday.

"Here." A bottle of water was handed in front of Chen Li'an, and Jin Qiaoqiao took the initiative to sit next to Chen Li'an and said, "That...I wasn't on the set last time"

Chen Li'an didn't hear what Jin Qiaoqiao said at all. After receiving the water, he couldn't wait to unscrew it and pour it on his head. The cold water immediately wet his hair and splashed everywhere.

Jin Qiaoqiao looked at her skirt that was splashed wet, silently moved it aside, and retracted her apology.

After being cooled by the ice water, Chen Li'an felt his soul come back. He turned to look at Jin Qiaoqiao and said, "Thank you for the water. The last time is nothing, so don't worry about it."

"Oh..." Jin Qiaoqiao looked at Chen Li'an, whose shirt was soaked, and couldn't take her eyes away. The one who showed me his muscles is a good person!

There are not a few people around the basketball court who also set their eyes on Chen Li'an, most of them are girls who come here for fame, and there are also a few male classmates
Although the wet T-shirt was a bit uncomfortable to wear, it had a very good cooling effect. Chen Li'an gave up his plan to continue to give out benefits. After taking a sip of water, he got up from the ground and ran to the court.

Sometimes men just like the feeling of being watched, no matter how old they are, as long as there are opposite sex around, they can't help but flirt.

Even in the early morning of the gods in the park of later generations, those old men who walk tremblingly, but are fierce when they get on the horizontal bar, can't help but take a few more laps under the admiring eyes of the aunts.

On the court, Chen Li'an is like an old leader playing with his subordinates. The teammates around him will always pass the ball to him when they get it, and even the opponent's defense dare not get too close.

The water release was too serious, Chen Li'an had a great experience, and scored four three-pointers in a while.

Other than Chen Li'an on the court, the students had mixed feelings about this young and successful student. They didn't regard Chen Li'an as a classmate from the bottom of their hearts, and it was difficult to treat him as a classmate.

On the court full of seas, after Chen Li'an easily knocked out the opponent, he suddenly felt that it was meaningless, there was no confrontation or collision at all, he might as well shoot the ball by himself.

After playing for a while, Chen Li'an, who lost interest, grabbed his T-shirt and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to several golfers, "You guys play, I'll take a break."

After Chen Li'an left the field and replaced him, the originally loose and boring game immediately became exciting, and Chen Li'an was speechless for a while.

"Do you think it's boring?"

Xu Jinglei's voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Li'an, Chen Li'an glanced back and nodded.

Xu Jinglei sat next to Chen Li'an and said, "That's because you and them are not in the same world anymore, and they can't let go of you, and they are afraid."

"It's just that I'm not familiar with it yet." Chen Li'an said lightly, he didn't make things so complicated as he thought, as long as young people played a few times.

Xu Jinglei smiled and said nothing, then glanced at Jin Qiaoqiao who was one meter away, and said to Chen Li'an: "The female students in your class are very reserved."

reserved?

Chen Li'an turned his head and glanced at the girls in his class, and then said mockingly, "I'm not made of gold, so I'm not that attractive."

"You are more attractive than gold. After you take a few more classes, you will understand that this school is different from ordinary colleges." Xu Jinglei sighed, and then took the initiative to invite: "Do you have time tonight?"

Chen Li'an, who was drinking water, looked up at Xu Jinglei and said, "I have an appointment today."

Xu Jinglei couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then said with some disappointment: "I still want to invite you to watch the movie, it will be released tomorrow."

"What movie?" Chen Li'an asked curiously.

"The Lion King."

"I've seen it, please watch the CD someday."

"really?"

"Ah."

Chen Li'an mainly wanted to try the VCD produced by himself, but he hadn't tried the samples he brought back.

Sitting by the court and chatting with Xu Jinglei for a while, Chen Li'an packed up his things and left, immediately disappointing the girls who had been secretly watching around the court.

I haven't seen enough, I haven't taken off my T-shirt yet, why did I just leave.

But these girls are not so bold yet, they will not take the initiative to approach Chen Li'an like Xu Jinglei, they are all in a wait-and-see mode, and it is estimated that they will not be able to resist striking up a conversation in a few days.

Chen Li'an is really a favorite in Nortel now, mainly because the sense of mystery he created in his freshman year is so enticing, who wouldn't be curious.

Jiang Qingqing and Chen Zihan, who originally had a relationship with Chen Li'an, watched Chen Li'an disappear in the stadium because of hesitation.

"I knew it earlier, so I went up to say hello. He even said hello to us during class." Chen Zihan said a little annoyed.

Jiang Qingqing looked at Chen Zihan's worthless look, and couldn't help but teased, "Have you fallen so soon?"

"How could I!" Chen Zihan denied it, then scratched Jiang Qingqing's waist and said, "You are the one who fell, you peeked at him a dozen times during class today!"

Jiang Qingqing blushed, she didn't expect her best friend to discover her petty tricks, and immediately became angry with Chen Zihan.

Xu Jinglei, who was sitting in the distance, looked at these school girls who were still playing reserved, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips. None of them can fight!

I really want to compete with Chen Li'an's rumored girlfriends, that is the real exciting battlefield!

Xu Jinglei's fighting spirit was high at this time, and she was already thinking about whether she should play a straight ball next time she went to watch The Lion King at Chen Li'an's house.

Chen Li'an, who came out of school, was not in a hurry to go back and move, and it would not be too late to wait a few days before moving, so it's better to finish his business first.

A few days ago, Director Yang asked himself whether he wanted to transfer to another school, but he hadn’t replied yet, so he couldn’t keep procrastinating, it’s too impolite.

In a Yangxiezi restaurant on Qianmen Street, Chen Li'an poured a glass of Erguotou for Director Yang and said, "Mr. Yang, I've thought about what you told me last time for two days, but I still can't agree to transfer."

Curator Yang couldn't help asking anxiously: "Aren't you tempted? Don't think about it anymore?"

"No, I'm pretty good at Nortel." Chen Li'an shook his head and said, "But if I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination in the future, I will definitely choose Central America first!"

Seeing Chen Li'an being so determined, Curator Yang said with some regret: "Well, I knew you wouldn't agree, but let's make an agreement. After graduating from Nortel, graduate students must be in CAFA!"

Chen Li'an didn't notice the small trap in Director Yang's words, and nodded directly: "Don't worry, graduate students will definitely go to CAFA!"

"Okay, then I'll wait." Curator Yang immediately raised his glass and touched Chen Li'an.

Chen Li'an: "???" Why do you feel that something is wrong?Forget it, drink and drink!

After the two drank a few cups, the conversation started, and they chatted about Chen Li'an's previous interview assignment.

"This incident is a good thing for you, and it is also a bad thing." Curator Yang took a sip of his wine and said with some dejection: "Art is a language, but it is about to become extinct in China. No matter what you do It’s so good, there are two big mountains pressing down on it.”

Chen Li'an put down the cup, stirred the chopsticks in the tumbling red soup and said: "The languages ​​in different places are different, just like food, every place has its own local dishes, some people think they are two It’s a big mountain, but why not fill it with flowers and turn it into art.”

Chen Li'an understands what Director Yang said about the two mountains, one is traditional culture and the other is the propaganda system.

These two are the biggest obstacles to the development of contemporary art in China, which is why many contemporary artists choose to develop abroad.

But after discussing so much with Claire in Venice, Chen Li'an gradually wanted to understand that art is first of all national, and then of the world.

Domestic modern art always wants to put aside national art and directly become international, so it will naturally be firmly suppressed by the two mountains.

Western modern art criticism will first criticize itself, just like Clare’s criticism of contemporary art, trying to find the traditional nation, but the country always blindly absorbs the West and discards its own things.

Curator Yang listened to Chen Li'an's words, and was stunned for a while before he raised his glass and said to Chen Li'an: "It's still young people who have ideals and vigor, I can't do it, I'm old, let's stop talking and drink."

Chen Li'an raised his glass and touched Director Yang, and said after drinking in one gulp, "I'm not as energetic as you think, but I suddenly understood a truth that everyone needs an anchor to support everything. You can’t lose your own anchor and pick up someone else’s.”

Director Yang actually wanted to tell Chen Li'an that he lost his anchor, it's not that we wanted to lose it, it's that we really couldn't find where the anchor was, it seemed to be hidden by someone.

Being held by someone turns the anchor into a mountain that cannot be lifted.

But curator Yang would not say these words, he didn't want to discourage Chen Li'an's beautiful expectation and yearning for art, he just encouraged him by drinking with him.

The dinner ended in a hurry. Curator Yang was called home halfway through the meal. The married life of a middle-aged man is really miserable. He answered his wife's phone calls submissively, as if his wife could see him when she sat across from him.

Chen Li'an felt extremely sympathetic to Old Comrade Yang, and at the same time secretly made up his mind that he would kill him and never marry, unless he met a female goblin and subdued him, Elder Tang.

After Curator Yang left, Chen Li'an originally planned to continue eating a few sheep scorpions, but Wang Hao kept calling.

Chen Li'an had no intention of continuing to eat, so he picked up the phone and before he could speak, he heard Wang Hao's angry voice from the other end of the phone.

"Chen Li'an! Why didn't you answer my call?"

"Are you trying to make a clean break with me?"

"Are you still a man, why don't you just say a few words to you that day, as for holding grudges like this?"

Chen Li'an listened to Wang Hao's angry voice, and took a sip of wine from his glass, but he still didn't speak.

Seeing that Chen Li'an didn't react at all after scolding for a long time, the princess immediately shouted angrily: "Chen Li'an! Speak up!"

Hearing that the concubine was a little out of breath, Chen Li'an put down his wine glass, and said lightly: "I've been drinking, and I'm at No. ** Qianmen Street, can you pick me up if you have time?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then the princess's disappointing voice came, "I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Li'an calmly picked up a piece of sheep scorpion and continued to eat it.

We are all friends, you can't lose your temper just because you are a queen, Chen Li'an won't feel wronged.

After a while, Da Ben with a black face stopped at the door of the restaurant. The princess was sitting in the car and was about to call Chen Li'an, when she saw him walk out of the car slowly, opened the door and sat on it.

The princess looked at Chen Li'an's slightly flushed cheeks, and wanted to say a few words to him, but she held back, started the car and left here.

Chen Li'an didn't ask where the concubine was going, and he didn't bother to ask, what is different about going on a lonely night.

In the fast-moving car, Chen Li'an lit a cigarette, as if he was thinking about something. The princess turned her head to look at him several times, and finally couldn't help but stopped on the side of the road and said, "Why are you so indifferent to me? You are so indifferent to Wang Zuxian. Where did your tenderness go?"

Chen Li'an turned his head to look at the princess and said, "You think too much, I'm just thinking about something."

"Then why did you hang up on my phone yesterday? How many times did you hang up today?" Wang Hao asked angrily.

Chen Li'an threw the cigarette butt out of the window and said, "I was painting last night, and I'm in class today. Your phone call is too unfortunate."

Hearing Chen Li'an's explanation, the princess didn't doubt it, but just pursed her lips, not sure if she was angry at her bad luck, or felt that she was not as important as she imagined.

"Now you understand that friends are hard to do." Chen Li'an looked at the princess and said, "A friend will not tolerate you unconditionally like a lover. They will have their own lives and their own emotions and tempers, so you still have to be good to me." friend?"

After listening to Chen Li'an's words, the princess couldn't help but turned her head and scolded: "Why didn't you say that when you were fucking on the peninsula! Don't you think it's a bit late to say it now!"

"Well, who told you to seduce me, I have no concentration."

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(Three chapters, Riwan overfulfilled! Going to sleep.)

(End of this chapter)